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I chuckle softly as I continue to thrust into her, Shana's moans of protest slowly shift into a mixture of pleasure and need. The resistance in her eyes fades as she gives in to the undeniable pull between us. We move together with a rhythm that feels so primal, so utterly right.
My fingers loosen their grip on her wrists, allowing her to wrap her arms around me. Her nails dig into my back, leaving trails of desire and longing. The raw intensity of our connection fuels my every movement, driving me deeper into her with each thrust.
As Shana and I lose ourselves in the throes of passion, time seems to stand still. Our bodies move as one, each touch and kiss igniting a fire within us that burns brighter with every passing moment. The sounds of our moans and gasps fill the space, mingling with the sound of our skin slapping together.
I look into Shana's eyes, seeing a mixture of surprise, need, and a growing acceptance. She no longer tries to deny what we share, her body responding eagerly to my every touch. I can feel her walls clenching around me, urging me to push deeper, to claim her completely.
My fingers tangle in her hair as I pull her closer, my lips crashing against hers in a searing kiss. With each thrust, I feel her surrendering further, her body arching beneath me as waves of pleasure course through her.
"Oh, Shana," I groan against her lips. "You're so perfect. So fucking perfect."
Her response is a low whimper that vibrates through our joined mouths. Her nails dig deeper into my back, leaving trails of desire that parallel the ones etched onto my soul.
At this moment, there is no denying the connection between us. It's primal and overpowering, an unbreakable bond forged by fate itself. Our bodies writhe together in an intoxicating dance of need and desire, as if we were made for each other.
As the intensity of our passion reaches its peak, a surge of emotions floods my soul. It's more than just physical pleasure. It's a profound connection that transcends the boundaries of time and space. I can sense Shana's surrender, her acceptance that we are meant to be together.
Her body trembles beneath me, her moans growing louder as her pleasure builds. Each movement, each thrust, only serves to deepen our bond, entwining our souls in a symphony of ecstasy. The air is filled with the intoxicating scent of our desire, a heady aroma that fuels our insatiable hunger for each other.
I trail kisses along Shana's neck, savoring the taste of her skin. Every touch ignites a fire within me, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. Our bodies move in perfect harmony, synchronized as if we were two halves of a whole. I lose myself in the rhythm, my world narrowing down to nothing but the sensations coursing through every fiber of my being.
Shana's fingers dig into my back, her nails leaving red trails in their wake. The pleasure-pain mix sends jolts of electricity straight to my core, heightening my arousal to unimaginable heights. I can feel my release building within me, an unstoppable force ready to consume us both.
I increase the tempo of my thrusts, feeling our bodies collide with a force that echoes through the room. Shana's eyes roll back in pleasure as she digs her heels into my back, urging me to go deeper, to claim her completely. The animalistic desire coursingthrough my veins drives me to push her limits, to push her over the edge of ecstasy.
Her body tenses beneath me, and I know she's on the cusp of another orgasm. I want to feel her walls tighten around me, I want to hear her cries of pleasure echo in my ears. With each thrust, I bring her closer and closer until she finally shatters beneath me.
Shana's cries fill the air around me as waves of pleasure crash over her. I watch in awe as she surrenders herself completely to the pleasure, her body convulsing beneath mine. It's a sight that fuels the fire within me, heightening my own pleasure as I continue to thrust into her.
I can feel my own climax building, the tension coiling tightly within me. The intensity of our connection ignites a fire in every fiber of my being, urging me towards release. But I hold back, wanting to savor this moment with Shana a little longer.
Her eyes flutter open, glazed with post-orgasmic bliss. She looks up at me, her gaze filled with trust and longing. It's a beautiful sight, one that strengthens the bond between us even more. Without breaking eye contact, I keep my rhythm steady, each plunge bringing us closer to the precipice.
As we move together in perfect synchronization, our bodies become one, lost in a world where nothing else matters but the pleasure we're sharing. Time slips away as we ride the waves of ecstasy, each thrust pushing us higher and higher until we finally reach our peak.
I refuse to come yet. I want to savor this moment. I want her to orgasm one more time. I thrust harder. Shana's body arches off the ground, her breathless cries filling my ears. With every stroke, I can feel her surrendering to the pleasure, her walls tightening around me in anticipation.
She's on the edge again, teetering on the brink of ecstasy.
I lean down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss as I quicken my pace. There's an urgency now, a desperate need to push her over that edge and join her in bliss. My own pleasure is secondary to hers at this moment.
Her moans mingle with mine as our bodies move in perfect harmony, the gardens consumed by the sounds of our passionate entanglement. The intensity of our connection is overwhelming, a flame that burns brighter with every passing second.
I thrust harder, feeling the urgency building within me. Shana's moans become louder, her body tightening around me in response to my relentless movements. I can see the desperation in her eyes, the yearning for release that matches my own.
Shana's body arches beneath me, her soft cries echoing as waves of pleasure crash over her. I can feel the walls of her core gripping tightly around me, urging me towards my own release. I find it, and it's powerful. My seed spills into her, and I moan at the incredible feeling of finding such pleasure in her body.
I pull out, using my fingers to bring her closer and closer to the edge once more. She cries out at the intensity of it all.
I pin her down once more and lower myself to capture her lips in a searing kiss. Our tongues dance together, mirroring the passion that courses through our bodies. Time seems to stand still as I bring her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.
Just as she's about to come, a voice sounds through the garden.
"Priestess Shana?"
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